
I hitched a car ride home with friends. I buckled up for safety and we drove away.

We drove through Idaho, and stopped near Boise.

We drove along the old Oregon Trail route.

We saw a car wreck. (It wasn't very fun.)

And we saw cows. Lots and lots of cows.
But now I'm home, and glad to be there for the time being.
Gee, I hope the awesome kid I live with got the book I sent him. I guess I'll check.